Living
alone is challenging. Yes, you get your space. But it is depressing
too. You need someone to share your joys and sorrows too. I too was
living alone. I had a well paying job. I had no credits. I could lay
my hands on whatever I wished. Yet, I was unhappy for no particular
reason. I couldn’t pin point to any particular reason as the cause
of my unhappiness. All of us go through these phases, when everything
is going fine, but still inwardly you are unhappy. You are gloomy.
You are sorrowful. You find some sadistic pleasure in that sorrow.
I
knew I wanted to get out of this phase at the earliest. It was for
the good of my physical and mental health. I started doing everything
that I could to feel happy. I purchased expensive gadgets in a false
hope that they would make me happy. I called up my friends and
laughed aloud just to show that I was happy. I was wearing the facade
of happiness which unfortunately wasn’t working. I met everyone
with a smile. I tried to keep everyone happy. I wished everyone on
their birthdays and also gave them some presents. You give happiness
and happiness comes back to you, says the old adage. But nothing of
that sort happened. No one wished me on my birthday. Needless to say
I didn’t receive any presents. Though I had remembered everyone’s
birthdays no one had remembered mine. That made me feel very sad. The
plan of making others happy in order to find my own happiness had
failed miserably.
Exercise
makes you happy I read somewhere. When you exercise your body
releases good hormones and that makes you happy the article which I
had read said. So I started going for a morning walk. As I was to get
up early in the morning for the walk, I felt sleep deprived. Plus the
empty stomach exercise made me anything but happy. I would go on a
walking track near the lake for jogging.
One day on a sudden instinct I decided that I will not run. I walked out of the jogging track and climbed a hillock abutting to it. I sat there on a rock. I could see the placid lake and the hills on the other side of the lake. The horizon was crowded with clouds. The sun was no where to be seen. But its traces could be seen in the orange hues on the horizon. After some time the clouds disappeared and I could see the rising sun. The orange ball made me happy.
This
incident has had a deep impact on me. I realized that the sun was
just standing still when the clouds eclipsed him. He did not do
anything. He just accepted the fact that the clouds had blocked him.
He didn’t fight. He didn’t device anyways to come out of it. He
just lived in the moment and wonder of wonders after some time the
clouds disappeared on their own. I too gave up all the efforts of
being happy and just lived in the moment, even if the moment was
gloomy. Soon the clouds of unhappiness disappeared and the sun of joy
rose on the horizon of my mind. Such was the impact of that sunrise.
This
blog post is inspired by the blogging marathon hosted on IndiBlogger
for the launch of the #Fantastico
Zica from Tata Motors. You can apply for a test
drive of the hatchback Zica today.
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